I'm almost 32 weeks.. I feel like I swallowed a pumpkin. Some days a watermelon. Even though he's only the size of a head of lettuce. I am not as exhausted as I was with Keaton which is funny, I have more responsibility these days but just keep moving. My right ribs are extremely painful, I think he's bruised them. I need to ask my doctor about it this weekend.
He is very active and I'm still not used to it. He rolls around a lot and I've even felt a hand or foot right against my belly button. Protruding it. Creepy.
We did decide on a name... Corbin Richard. Corbin means raven which is a gift to god as the raven was the first bird Noah released from the ark to make sure the land was safe. Honest though, it was just the first name we both 100% agreed on. The meaning happened to be luck! :) and now both my boys names have "bird" meanings... keaton means from the place of hawks.
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